Bulimia
Case Study 1
I had bulimia when I was a young adult. It was not diagnosed then as it was not something people knew much about. I probably had it for about a year and then one day I suddenly decided to try and stop. I cannot explain how I did it but I did. However it is something I have always kept a secret. Not even my husband knows.
I am now 40 and I am pretty healthy but I do now control my weight by exercise and I cannot cope unless I exercise at least 5 times a week. I plan my week based upon my exercise and I get very stressed if I don’t think I am going to manage to do enough.
Solution
I did not go to see anyone about my eating problems. I went about my eczema. During the session with the homeopath she took my history and during one session it just came out. She tried to help me rationalise my obsession with exercise and helped me understand that I can be confident in my own skin. I still exercise but only 3 or 4 times a week and I can cope if for whatever reason it does not happen. I accept that I am 40 and not 20 and therefore my body is reflected by that. I still look after myself but I am not as hard on myself as I used to be.
Case Study 2
Sarah is 27 and mother to twin girls aged 4. “I am looking forward to them starting school next month,” says Sarah who nearly lost everything six years ago because of bulimia.
“What began as comfort eating got completely out of control,” she remembers. Sarah’s parents were both teachers and were keen for her to do well at school. Unfortunately, while Sarah excelled at sports, she was not very good at academic schoolwork. “I would do OK at maths and English but always got average marks rather than coming top. Both mum and dad couldn’t hide their disappointment.” Sarah was never made to feel that she was worth very much. “The only time I ever got any praise was when I cleared my plate”. So, clear her plate she did and unconsciously began to associate being very full with feeling good about herself.
Going To College
Sarah went away to college when she was 18. “I found it really difficult to make friends and would retreat to my room in the halls of residence in the evening with cakes and biscuits”. Sarah doesn’t remember exactly when, but it was sometime in the first term that she ate so much she actually threw up afterwards. “I was violently sick and then felt empty. I hated myself for being happy that it meant I could start eating again.” By the end of the first year the whole day was geared around buying food and Sarah would go back to her room sometimes as early as 3pm to start bingeing and then vomiting in nearby toilets.
“I felt really clever at the start of the second year because I managed to get an en-suite room and I had the privacy to throw up in my own loo whenever I wanted,” she says. But this achievement was short lived. Her eating disorder was taking over Sarah’s life completely and she was missing lectures, practicals and seminars. She dropped out of college just before the second year exams, unable to face failing her parents by failing her exams.
A Secret Life
“I had met my boyfriend by then who was just finishing his course and going into industry into a well-paid job. It seemed a natural step to get married.” They did and Sarah managed to get a job as an assistant in a solicitor’s office. “That’s when my nightmare really began because I then had to adopt a totally secret life as my bulimia was still out of control.” Sarah could not risk bingeing at work, so ate normally until lunchtime and then ate as much as possible walking round town before throwing up in the public toilets. “I sucked mints all afternoon at work because my breath smelled so badly.
At home, Sarah could not risk her husband finding out. “But of course, he did. When we had been married just under a year, he came home early with some flowers to surprise me but it was him who got the surprise,” she recalls. The kitchen was strewn with empty cake and biscuit and cheese wrappers and Sarah was heaving over the sink. “I could hardly pretend to have a bug or food poisoning because of all the food that I had obviously just eaten,” she shudders.
Sarah thought that her marriage was over and sank into a deep depression. “My husband was in total shock and I faced losing him forever but, amazingly, he said he would help and support me.” This made Sarah truly face her bulimia for the first time and she went to her GP the next day. Her story poured out and she sobbed in the surgery for nearly an hour to a sympathetic GP who transferred all his other appointments to colleagues.
A year of psychotherapy followed. “There is no quick fix pill to cure bulimia – I was encouraged to search deep inside myself to try to discover why I overate to make myself feel good and had then got into a cycle of self-loathing through bingeing and vomiting.”
Battling Bulimia
One of Sarah’s biggest surprises was how angry she was. “I thought I was depressed, sad, pathetic, weak and maybe stupid, but not angry.” But the sessions showed her that she was angry – mainly with her parents for never giving her credit for what she could do – but also with herself. But Sarah’s parents supported her all through the treatment, horrified that they never knew about her bulimia.
“I finally felt I had survived bulimia after going for a series of hypnotherapy sessions. These made me relax and develop a much better relationship with food, seeing it as nutrition, not a source of comfort when things go wrong.”
Possible Therapies
- Homeopath
- Colour therapist
- Cranial Osteopath